Ride (Down South) Foxy Brown (Ft. 8Ball & MJG & Juvenile)

[Intro: MJG]
Let's get it hype, nigga
Let's get it crump
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: 8Ball]
Pass me then Swisher Streets, let's get it in crump
If a nigga disrespect me I'mma prove my shit and dump
Blast rhymes like I pump, turn your belly to jelly
Veteran MC, I don't think you rookies is ready
Three hundred and fifty pounds of pressure to deal with
I run with suave, always packin' somethin' to kill with
Feel this bitch, when I get rich I'mma still hustle
Go down in history, paper taller than Bill Russell
Kilo flows, I got 'em hid in the basement
Choppin boys up, on some puttin it in they face shit
Eightball, F-A-T-M-A-C-K, known for layin' it down
And doin' shit the playa way
Callabo's of the dough ain't no secret
Space-age pimpin' means I don't do shit free
Time waits for no one, it ain't gon' wait for me
Yours truely, signed Eightball and MJG

[Chorus: MJG]
All my hardcore niggas, what you want to do?
My real thug-ass niggas, what you want to do?
All my money making bitches if you ride with me
I'm a pimp till I die and I'mma ride for you